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I entered another kingdom.
And I saw the thing I feared.
There hanging on the wall.
Picture of joy on the great hall
I saw her majesty,
Sitting in modesty.
Painted with love;
Brushed with much care.
And fined beyond flawless mistakes
I saw him, the king.
Smiling, loving.
Polished fairly
Molded with laughter.
And colored bright,
Full of life.
I saw the angels.
Exchanging yells.
Before I left the hall.
One final glance at the wall.
For still there hanging with pride
The thing I envied most.
I can’t help but laugh.
Then I’ll start to cry.
Whenever I saw
A family photograph.
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